Xie Rongen has always been close to Xie Rongzhao's younger sister, and now in the capital, his parents and brothers are not by his side, so he naturally loves to be close to his sister.

"Fourth brother, do you think that if we are rich on this mountain, will we be able to attract hares and pheasants?"

The pheasant is not very tasty, for the children, it is simply rare, and the pheasant is much more beautiful than the domestic chicken.

Where did Xie Rongen know this, just to make his sister happy, he followed her and said, "Then there will definitely be, I will take you to hunt in the future." ”

Liu Ruolan heard that there were people at the foot of the mountain who killed pigs and sold meat, so she sent Wang Zizhen to buy them, but before she went out, she was heard by Xie Rongen, and they got together and went down the mountain lively.

The basket in Wang Zizhen's hand was also snatched up by Xie Rongen, and he jumped out three times.

Wang Zizhen shouted with a smile: "You can't buy meat just by taking the basket without money!" ”

"We know that we have to go to the queue first, otherwise the good meat will be gone."

Wang Zizhen followed with a smile, and from time to time told them to slow down.

Cheng Jingzhou didn't like this excitement in the past, but in the past half a year since he came to the capital, he has spent most of his time studying hard in the mountains, and now he is excited to hear that he can go down the mountain to see the excitement.

Along the way, he held Xie Rongzhao's little hand and didn't know how to shy away from it.

Xie Zhou's eyes flashed, and after thinking about it, he felt that this was not the capital, and there were not so many rules, so he left it to them.

After Liu Dalang reminded him a few words, he didn't see them restrain himself, so he simply pretended to be blind, who made these two people have a good relationship!

It turned out that the tenant Song family was killing pigs, and their family had a good life this year, raising two pigs, and now killing one is just enough to sell it for some silver, and the remaining one will not be killed until the end of the year.

The villagers at the foot of the mountain all know that there is an owner living on the mountain, and when they see a few young men coming down the mountain, they naturally have to say a few words.

"Abel, what is the price of this pork?"

"If the little boy wants to eat, just point to the place, and take it directly wherever he wants, no money!"

This year, the Song family has benefited the most.

The children of the Song family took turns to fetch firewood to send it to the capital, and at first sent it back every other day, and later changed it to send a large car on the fifth day.

In addition, the Song family also has two boys who work together on the mountain, and they can get 300 wen a month, which is a real entry, and the two boys are 600 wen.

And during the Dragon Boat Festival and the Mid-Autumn Festival, the owner also sent some rice grains, and during the Mid-Autumn Festival, they even sent a braised chicken and two boxes of moon cakes, but everyone was rare.

Cheng Jingzhou replied: "If we don't need money, then we might as well go to the town and buy it." ”

Song Laohan was stunned for a moment, and then said honestly: "Then according to what the little boy said, which piece of meat do you like?" ”

Cheng Jingzhou can eat meat, but he can't buy meat.

Liu Dalang stood up and pointed to a piece and said: "We want five catties of pork belly and some pork ribs, if no one wants this pig's trotter, we will also want it." ”

When Song Laohan heard that the Coke was broken.

Originally, I was worried that this pork would not be sold, so I wanted my eldest son to get half a fan of pork to sell it in the town, which was good and trouble-free.

After the meat was cut, Wang Zizhen also came down.

"You guys are running fast, I'll see what you've bought."

The pig's trotters are still chopping, so Cheng Jingzhou hasn't paid the money yet.

After Wang Zizhen glanced at it, he said, "I also want that piece of tenderloin, and another twenty catties of pork belly." That's five pounds. How many ribs have just been weighed? If no one wants the rest, then we'll have the ribs. ”

The corners of Song Laohan's mouth were grinning behind the roots of his ears.

Sure enough, the owner was generous.

Wang Zizhen asked for a few catties of extra lard to go back to oil refining.

At this moment, more than half of a pig was sold.

The farmer family doesn't like to eat pork ribs and thinks it's not cost-effective.

The bones that can't be eaten and can't be refined in oil, how can there be the smell of fat!

Wang Zizhen put tenderloin and a few pig's trotters in the basket, and Song Laohan took out a clean basket for them to use, and Changsheng consciously carried it.

Fang Ping didn't rush this job, he was still a little depressed, and he muttered there: "I'm the little servant of the master's family, how can I work and be robbed!" ”

Changsheng felt that he was two years older and tall and powerful, so he consciously memorized this, which made Xie Rongen feel that his strength was useless.

After buying pork, I thought that today was not the market day in the town, so I didn't have the heart to go out anymore.

The village is also lively today, the Song family kills pigs and sells meat, and there is a family that relies on the craft of making tofu to make a living, and at this time they also set up a stall at the door of their own house, and there are many people queuing up in front.

The Zhuang family lived a frugal life, two catties of meat were bought, and a large family could eat several meals, stewing the meat and tofu together, and finally the tofu tasted meaty and fragrant.

Because the Song family sells pork today, the tofu here is also deliberately made with an extra plate, just thinking that they can take this opportunity to make more money.

Wang Zizhen also saw the tofu seller, thinking that if he ate a pot in winter, tofu would be indispensable in it.

They were about to go to the tofu stall, and here Song Laohan took a small bundle of green onions and stuffed them into Fang Ping's hand, and threw several heads of garlic into the back basket by the way.

This is also a little bit of the villagers' heart, Wang Zizhen thanked him, and then took the children to buy tofu.

Wang Zizhen knows that the owner's family loves to eat tofu, and it is good to eat this in winter.

"We want all the rest of the tofu, you might send it to the mountain?"

In fact, there is not much tofu left, not even half a plate.

Wang Zizhen is still wondering if he can eat this little tofu twice.

After all, there is a large population, and half of the children can eat it.

"Cheng, no problem, I'll call my eldest son to send you up the mountain."

Tofu is not easy to take, if it is one or two pieces, it is fine, so much tofu, Wang Zizhen is afraid that it will be broken again.

At noon that day, everyone from the master to the servant in the villa ate steaming cabbage and pork stewed tofu.

Liu Ruolan felt that this tofu was good, so she simply asked someone to send another board tomorrow, and then asked Wang Zizhen and them to help fry most of the tofu, so that they could stew and eat it in the future, or they could get some shredded green onions to eat.

Xie Rongzhao and Xie Rongen went out on an adventure in the evening, anyway, the two of them were the most idle, and they didn't have to be escorted to read and write articles.

"Fourth brother, it seems that someone is coming over there."

This is strung directly from the mountains to the west, could it be that they went up the mountains to hunt, so they ran away?

Xie Rongen knew that this mountain was now a private territory, so he immediately took a bow and arrow and walked forward, and motioned for Bao Bao to hide behind him.

"Who are you? This is the realm of Fuyuan Villa, you don't have to go any further! ”

(End of chapter)